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Lirieke: Acrostichon. Snapshot.

i'm riding the lies
sweet forest of lies
my own few lines
between my eyes

I feel the rage; I touch my lips

taste the blood drawn from my wrists
it tastes so good; I dance the walls of fire
my fears are satisfied through darkness and desire

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